Classmate is Not a Demon

After asking the staff of the nurse station to confirm the ward, Lin Qinghan walked to the door and knocked on the door with anxiety, and soon the door was opened from the inside.

The one who opened the door was a woman in a black striped trench coat with a white shirt inside and two buttons on the neckline, elegant and sexy. She looks like an oriental face, with a shawl and long hair that is slightly curled, and she has a good temperament. When I saw Lin Qinghan, there was a hint of question on the delicate face, and this face was a bit familiar. But Lin Qinghan didn't want to explore too much at this time, just suppressed his emotions and spoke coldly: "Is Qu Mozang here?"

Sure enough, the other party can understand Chinese, and he dissipated in surprise and turned away: "Yes, you are her family..."

Lin Qinghan didn't want to listen to her, immediately opened the door to enter, and walked quickly to the bed of Qu Mozhen. This is a single ward with a very good environment. Qu Mozhen was lying on the bed with a white gauze wrapped around his head and his face was scaryly pale.

She frowned and seemed very uncomfortable. Lin Qinghan looked carefully, her head was wrapped with a bandage, her sleeves were rolled up, and her elbows were covered with gauze. Enduring the pain in her eyes, she uncovered the quilt and examined it carefully. There were also injuries on her leg. She gritted her teeth severely, turned her head to look at the somewhat familiar woman, and said in a low voice, "Who are you? Why are you here? ?"

The woman had just been completely ignored by her. Looking at her eagerly distressed look before, she also knew that this person was very important to her. She rubbed her eyebrows and said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice Miss Qu while driving, so she fell."

Lin Qinghan looked depressed, and looked at the woman's eyes as cold as a knife: "When there is an accident while driving in school, Miss Fu should reflect on it carefully and don't treat the safety of others as a trifle."

Fu Shuyan was taken aback: "Do you know me?"

Lin Qinghan glanced at her faintly, ignored her, just looked at Qu Mozang carefully: "Apart from hurting her head, where else did she hurt? Has the CT been taken, is there anything wrong? Isn't it serious?"

She touched the edge of the gauze with her finger and didn't dare to touch it too hard. When she thought of hitting the head in such an important place, her heart became tense, and she didn't want to answer Fu Shuyan's doubts.

Lin Qinghan looked like the kind of cold-talking person. When she asked a series of questions, Fu Shuyan was a little bit amused and a little moved: "After the examination, the doctor said that there was a moderate concussion and some soft tissue contusions. So far, no intracranial hemorrhage has been found. She woke up once, said she was dizzy and nauseous, and only went to sleep in the afternoon."

Lin Qinghan wrinkled her brows when she heard it. She sat on the edge of the hospital bed and saw Qu Moqi's right hand got a drip. The air conditioner was turned on in the ward, but her hands were still cold. Carefully put Qu Mozhen's hand on the palm, Lin Qinghan looked at the drowsy person with distress in her eyes.

Obviously it was fine before, and it happened in only two or three days. The last time I saw her lying down for an infusion was the flu in high school. I suffered from a headache that time, but now it hurts his head again. The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable Lin Qinghan gets, and I can't help but glance at Fu Shuyan coldly.

Fu Shuyan had seen big scenes and had lived for more than 30 years. He had seen all kinds of people, but when Lin Qinghan just glanced at it like this, she actually felt guilty and chills. She became more curious when she thought that the other party had just called her last name directly.

Although she is a small celebrity in the design world, she is not a big celebrity. Except for people in the industry and some fans, no one really recognizes her.

As far as this girl's performance is, it is better to say that she is a fan of hers than that of the fan named Qu Mozhang on the bed. In other words, she had an intersection with her. She stared at Lin Qinghan for a long time, but she still didn't remember.

However, she looked at Lin Qinghan's treatment of Qu Mozhen. This girl liked that person. She made her behave like this, and it would be good to freeze her with a few eyes.

After the car accident, Qu Mozhan's mobile phone was run over by her car. After she woke up, she called to go to school to ask for leave, but she refused to contact family and friends. Fu Shuyan can also understand when he goes abroad, so he thinks about taking care of her in the hospital and arranging someone to take care of her, but now that her girlfriend is here, she can go to work first.

"Sorry, I still have something to deal with. I will pay the compensation that should be paid. I will leave you with my mobile phone number. If you have anything to do, please contact me. I will come to see her after I'm busy."

"She doesn't need you to see, I'll be fine." Lin Qinghan didn't even turn her head, and Liang Liang said, blocking Fu Shuyan's tears and laughter.

She packed her bags and prepared to go out, but Qu Moqi over there whispered "Qinghan" in a low voice, shocked Lin Qinghan completely changed, and leaned forward in a soft voice and said, "Moqi, are you awake? Don't be afraid. , I am here, I am here."

Qu Mozhen had a splitting headache, and only felt that her brain was twitching. She just fell asleep in a daze and had a dream, in which Lin Qinghan looked cold. She finally mustered up the courage to confess, but the other party sneered: "Back then, I liked you so much, but you refused to accept it. Now I already like others."

Her aura is strong and cold, and she hasn't constrained at all because of her. The pressure of Qu Mozang's heart is so dull. What makes her most uncomfortable is that she is close to the Lu Yu in the photo, and her look is gentle and sweet, which makes her all at once. Woke up.

Subconsciously called Lin Qinghan's name, but immediately heard her voice, Qu Mozhen barely endured the headache and opened his eyes, seeing the familiar and eager face.

She was still very soft to herself, without the harsh words and indifference in her dreams, although she was dizzy, but she couldn't help but smile.

Looking at her, Lin Qinghan opened her eyes and asked quickly: "Is the headache painful, is it a little dizzy, should I drink water?"

Qu Mo Zang, who was warmed by the eager concern in her tone, opened her eyes and shook her head subconsciously, and then a strong dizziness hit her, making her face suddenly changed, and then her uncontrollable nausea, and her mouth was dry. Got up.

Seeing her struggling to get up, Lin Qinghan quickly hugged her: "It's okay, vomit when you want to, don't move around." Then she quickly put her right hand to her mouth, and hurriedly fetched paper.

Fu Shuyan, who was planning to go out, hurried over to hand over the paper, and then handed over the trash can, Qu Mozuo poked his head over and then vomited it out. She didn't eat anything, and vomited once when she woke up before, and could only vomit some acid water.

Lin Qinghan heard her painful vomiting, her heart distressed beyond resignation. Fu Shuyan saw her eyes were red, but he held back again.

There was some movement in his eyes, and he was about to open his mouth. He patted Qu Mozhang's back lightly, suddenly raised his head, and said every word: "Thank you, Fu, Design, Design, Teacher, call a doctor!"

Fu Shuyan raised his foot subconsciously, but he felt very embarrassed. He wanted to say something. The other party already bowed his head and coaxed people there: "Is it a little more comfortable, is it still nauseous? Don't use force, I will hug you."

Is this Xiao Nizi from acting? This face became too fast.

Qu Mozhang vomited so dizzy, his whole body was weakened and he was soft in Lin Qinghan's arms. Lin Qinghan cautiously let her lie down, Qu Mozhen weakly said: "Dirty, you go and wash your hands."

Lin Qinghan took a tissue to clean her face, and said softly, "You didn't vomit on my hand, it's not dirty."

Qu Mozang suddenly felt like crying. When she lost consciousness, she was still very scared. She just wanted to understand her thoughts. If she died like this, she would be unwilling to think. Lin Qinghan's indifference in dreams and Lin Qinghan's extreme gentleness in reality made her feel wronged inexplicably.

She opened her red eyes and looked at Lin Qinghan, then closed it, and muttered: "I don't want to see you, I feel dizzy."

Qu Mozhen was especially soft and childish when he was ill. Lin Qinghan already knew it well, so he coaxed her with a low smile: "Okay, then don't look at it. The doctor is here to let him check it out."

Fu Shuyan brought the attending doctor over and briefly asked about the symptoms of Xia Qu Mozha, and then carefully looked at the pupils of Xia Qu Mozha. The blood pressure and heart rate were normal, and the doctor smiled slightly to relieve Lin Qinghan and Qu Mozhen: "It is a sequelae caused by a concussion. It is a bit hard but shows no more serious problems such as intracranial hemorrhage, so please rest assured. Observe for two days to make sure that there is no bleeding. You can go back to cultivate."

"Thank you doctor."

"This is my business card. Contact me if you have something to do. I really should go." Fu Shuyan handed her a business card from the bag.

Lin Qinghan took the business card, but didn't give her a look, just dropped four words: "Drive carefully."

Fu Shuyan gritted his teeth with anger, how could there be such a careful woman.

She was shocked when she hit someone today. She didn't look at the phone very much. Thinking of the reason for the distraction, her eyes darkened. Turning on the phone, there was a red dot behind that person's name, and her heart was beating a little fast, so she hesitated and clicked on it.

"what happened to you?"

"What happened?"

"You can't get through, what's the matter?"

Looking at a few unfamiliar missed calls, Fu Shuyan's originally depressed mood suddenly recovered. After a while, she replied: "There was a car accident. At the hospital."

After Fu Shuyan left, Lin Qinghan hurriedly poured a cup of warm water and helped Qu Moqi up: "Come and rinse your mouth first."

She fed water carefully: "Slow down."

Qu Mozhan closed his eyes and leaned against her arms, the person leaning behind embraced the soft fragrance, and gently wiped her mouth. Although she was still dizzy and nauseous, she was extremely relieved.

Thinking of Lin Qinghan's conversation with Fu Shuyan just now, Qu Mozhang's mouth curled up: "Did you recognize her?"

Lin Qinghan moved her hand for a while, Qu Mozang asked this, she couldn't help but think of the scene she saw that day. She didn't feel how she felt when she was alone, but now the person she really desires is in her arms, and she feels a little distraught. Swallowed gently: "Yeah."

"You just had a bad tone to her." Qu Mozhen was distracted by the headache, and didn't notice the rhythmic heartbeat behind him much faster.

Lin Qinghan pursed her mouth, her voice was cold and muffled: "It was she who hit you and hurt your head. It's not bad if I didn't hit anyone. Do you want me and Yan Yueshen?"

Qu Mozhan laughed muffledly, but immediately tightened his body and took a low breath.

Lin Qinghan bowed her head nervously, "Have a headache?"

Qu Mozhen shook his head: "It's okay."

Lin Qinghan twisted her eyebrows and suddenly thought of something. Her fingers moved up Qu Mozhang's waist. Qu Mozang wore a hospital gown and was itchy when she touched it. She couldn't help but twisted, but it hurt. Hissed.

"There are still injuries on the body?" Lin Qinghan took a breath, and before she could answer, lifted up her wide clothes, revealing a soft white waist.

"No, don't..." Qu Mozhen suddenly felt hot on his face, but Lin Qinghan pressed his hand to pull on his clothes.

The skin of Qu Mozhang's waist and abdomen is very white, and the waist is thin, so that he lifted up from the temptation of a romantic flow, but the original enchanting thoughts were dispelled by the bruise. There was a bruise on the right side of Qu Mozhan, and some skin was rubbed. Lin Qinghan's heart was blocked, and he didn't say a word.

Feeling her silence, Qu Mozhang reluctantly turned his head and patted her: "Is it green, a little bit painful, but the doctor said it was just a bruise, it didn't hurt the bones, but it was a little bit painful when he laughed."

Lin Qinghan still didn't make a sound, but just dropped her finger gently next to the bruise and touched it cautiously. Anyone could feel the pain in her actions: "It must have been painful at the time."

Qu Mozhen felt that she shuddered when she swiped her fingertips. She was a little flustered, and subconsciously said: "Fortunately, in fact, I lost consciousness at that time and didn't feel much pain."

She originally wanted to comfort Lin Qinghan, but she didn't know how much impact this sentence brought to Lin Qinghan. She clenched her fingers at this moment, her heart was twisted with pain, and a feeling of fear hit her back for a moment. Even if Qu Mozhen is still in her arms, she still can't erase this fear.

She took a deep breath and held back the wetness in her eyes. After letting go of the curly ink, she slowly sat on the chair. When she was about to say something, the phone bell rang. She looked down and frowned slightly. .

The author has something to say: I'm back, okay, leave a comment and cheer for me, hehe. But it will still be very busy, maybe one or two days a week, other times will be more